Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 308 Son, isn't this car cool?

After driving on the highway for two hours, the Mercedes S400 skillfully drove into the small courtyard in front of Chen Yan's house.

The door was wide open, and Chen Yan got out of the car and strode into the house.

Chen Guodong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, leisurely smoking and watching TV.

Seeing her son come in, she didn't stand up, but just shouted towards the kitchen, "Ajuan, your son is back."

Hearing her husband's voice, He Juan hurriedly came out of the kitchen. Looking at her son, whom she hadn't seen for more than half a year, she couldn't help but tease him:
"Oh! Mr. Chen, you've finally decided to come home? I thought you were having such a comfortable time out there that you'd forgotten all about home."

Faced with Empress Dowager He's sarcastic remarks, Chen Yan could only chuckle awkwardly, "Hehe, I'm just busy with work."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly paused.

He discovered that the TV cabinet was piled high with red and green gifts, so much so that the entire cabinet couldn't hold them all, and the floor was also covered with them.

"What's going on? Are you planning to open a supermarket?"

Chen Yan pointed to the pile of gift boxes on the ground and couldn't help but say something.

Chen Guodong smiled and said, "These were all gifts from our neighbors and relatives in the village. We told them we didn't want them, but they insisted on giving them to us, and we couldn't stop them."

"There's so much food, we can't possibly finish it all. Throwing it away would be a waste, and we don't know what to do with it."

He Juan pursed her lips and said, "These people are so materialistic. I've never seen them come to give gifts in all these years, but now that my son is successful, they dare to come and try to curry favor with me. I can't get rid of them."

Chen Yan gave a wry smile: "Sigh, it's my fault. It's my fault for becoming the youngest billionaire in the country at the age of 19, starting from scratch. It's also my fault for being so handsome that I attracted countless beautiful girls to..."

"Crack~"

Before Chen Yan could finish speaking, He Juan slapped him on the shoulder: "Stop talking nonsense!"

good good!
Chen Yan thought to herself, "That's it! It's still the same feeling!"

No matter how successful he became or how high his social status was, He Juan would always be the one who could hit him whenever she didn't like him.

But Chen Yan dared not utter a single complaint.

After taking the last drag of his cigarette, Chen Guodong threw away the butt and said casually, "However, your current success in your career is also quite beneficial to us."

"Oh, what do you say?"

Chen Yan took out a 1916 from his pocket and refilled it for Old Chen.

Old Chen chuckled as he accepted the cigarette from his son, saying, "Our factory manager hardly ever assigns me any work anymore. He just lets me sit in the office all day and occasionally brings me some good cigarettes and tea."

"In his words, your son could buy my factory with just a few stitches from his fingers. You're doing me a favor by coming to work for me; why would I assign you any more work?"

"correct!"

Chen Yan plopped down on the armrest of the sofa and said, "Speaking of which, why don't you guys stay home after the New Year? Anyway, our family is rich now, enough to last several lifetimes."

Upon hearing this, Chen Guodong looked at He Juan.

He Juan nodded in agreement: "That's fine, otherwise it would seem like we're taking advantage of them by not doing any work and just getting paid for nothing."

"However, you don't need to give us money. We have our own savings, which we originally planned to save for you to get married, but it seems we won't need them now."

Chen Yan chuckled and said, "Alright, just tell me if you're out of money, and I'll transfer you tens of millions to spend."

He Juan rolled her eyes at him: "Go to hell, your father and I could spend tens of millions in several lifetimes."

Chen Yan, however, put his arm around He Juan's and said, "Mom, you need to change your spending habits. From now on, when you go out, just buy the expensive stuff and not the right stuff!"

He Juan snorted, ignored him, and went to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Chen Guodong, however, rolled his eyes, patted the sofa next to him, and said to Chen Yan, "Come on, son, come and sit down."

Chen Yan thought Old Chen was about to have a father-son talk with him, but to his surprise, Old Chen simply opened his phone's photo album and said:
"Son, don't you think this car is cool?"

Good guy!
Old Chen's gotten too cocky!

I'm even eyeing the BMW X5!
"Is he embarrassed by the little Bora he's driving now?" Chen Yan gave Old Chen a meaningful look.

Old Chen coughed lightly and said, "Don't overthink it, I was just asking casually."

"Haha~"

Chen Yan smiled, then put his arm around Old Chen's shoulder and said, "Alright, Dad, I'll take you to pick up the car this afternoon. Let's get the license plate done before the vehicle management office closes for the holidays."

Old Chen's lips twitched slightly, but he still said, "Really, there's no need. My current Bora is fine for getting around."

"Alright, alright, it's settled then. I'm going upstairs to rest for a bit. Call me when it's time to eat."

After saying that, Chen Yan walked up to the second floor with a light step.

After Chen Yan left, Old Chen finally couldn't contain his excitement and slapped his thigh hard!

I never expected this! After living most of my life, I, Chen Guodong, have finally become a 'second-generation rich kid'!

BMW X5! The king of the road!

It's the dream of many men for a lifetime.

Old Chen was looking at the photos on his phone, a look of rapture on his face.

During lunchtime.

Chen Yan said he would take you to the BMW dealership to buy a car in the afternoon, but Empress Dowager He immediately expressed her dissatisfaction: "What are you going to buy? You can't spend money like this. Your Volkswagen is perfectly fine, why change cars?"

Seeing that Old Chen seemed hesitant to speak, Chen Yan decided to step forward and speak on behalf of his father:

"Mom, Dad is getting old and has a bad back. He gets back pain easily when driving a sedan. If we switch to an SUV, not only will he have a better view, but his back won't get tired when driving long distances."

After Chen finished speaking, Old Chen even rubbed his old back in a serious manner.

He Juan rolled her eyes at her husband, annoyed. "Alright, alright, if you want to buy it, then buy it. Why so many excuses?"

Old Chen's heart stirred upon hearing this, and he chuckled as he served He Juan some food.

After finishing lunch, Chen Yan drove the elderly couple towards the BMW 4S store.

With 640 million yuan in his account, buying a BMW X5 is just a drop in the ocean for Chen Yan. He didn't even bother to negotiate the price; he simply led his elderly parents to the VIP lounge as soon as they entered the dealership.

The sales consultant followed closely behind and said, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment? This area is for our VIP clients to rest."

Upon hearing this, Empress Dowager He and Old Chen instinctively tried to stand up.

Chen Yan said that they could just sit there, as they would soon be VIPs.

After saying that, he took out a Centurion Black Card from China Minsheng Bank from his wallet and said casually, "I want an X5, the top-of-the-line 3.0T. Ask my dad about the color and other details."

Although the sales consultant in the small county didn't know the origin of the black card, he immediately perked up when he heard Chen Yan's words and nodded hurriedly, saying, "Okay, okay, please wait a moment, I'll go get the color cards so that my uncle can choose."

After saying that, he respectfully asked Chen Yan and the other two what kind of tea they would like to drink. Chen Yan said it didn't matter, just three cups of warm water would be fine.

After pouring them water, the sales consultant hurriedly ran out to get a color swatch of the car paint so that Mr. Chen could choose a color.

Old Chen and Empress Dowager He were seriously picking out colors, and finally settled on a color that was black on the outside and brown on the inside.

The sales consultant said that they didn't have this color in stock and it had to be shipped from Shanghai, with delivery expected tomorrow.

Chen Yan said no problem, paid the full amount, and then drove the elderly couple home.

Old Chen leaned back in the Mercedes, grinning from ear to ear as he thought about driving his dream car the next day.

People can't fall asleep when they're extremely excited, like Lao Chen.

The next day, when Chen Yan drove them to the 4S store to pick up the car, he noticed that Old Chen looked unwell and had large dark circles under his eyes, which immediately startled him.
"Dad, what's wrong? Are you sick? Don't scare me, you're my only dad..."

He Juan sneered from the side: "Heh~ Your dad isn't sick, he was just too excited last night and didn't sleep a wink."

Chen Yan: "..."
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(P.S.: My godfathers, who are as handsome as Pan An and as tall and mighty as I am, are asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes at the beginning of the month~ Today I must write 10,000 words a day.)
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